《Married To Mafia》Chapter - 8
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Do you know what is better than charity and fasting and prayer? It is keeping peace and good relations between people, as quarrels and bad feelings destroy mankind. - prophet Muhammad sallallahu alaihi wasallam ( peace be upon him )
AMIRA SULTAN P.O.V
Sitting in the car , I tried to smile for the sake of my father. I know whatever happened to me today , he might stay in guilt . I don't want my father to be unhappy .
The car started to move, taking me away from my family , my house where I spent my whole life ......
I sat in my car staring at my plain hand. I always thought when I get married I will apply henna but I guess .... Few drops fell on my palm and I wiped my tears .
I am done with all the remorse and tears . If this is what is written in my fate then I would rather face it then cry all the way .
I frown when the driver lets the car enter inside the man gate passing a huge garden then stop in front of a huge house or a mansion . I look out of the window, peering intently .
This is his house ??? But what's the use of it must be from haram ( forbidden) income .
" Beta , we are here " Rabiya aunty smiled my way but there was more sympathy in her eyes .
Well I won't feel offended , I need sympathy right now . I just married the worst character .
"Where is he? " I interrogated as we walked inside his mansion.
She again gave a sad smile " I don't know sweety , he never tells anyone where he goes "
Not that I care right now ...
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" Okay, where is my room? " I cannot stand anymore , my feet ache with unbearable pain. We walked upstairs with every step. I felt like I was stepping on the throne .
After they escorted me to my room , I quickly closed the door .
All the encouragement I was giving myself fell on the floor like me .
Drawing my knees closer to my chest I cried as much as I could . I don't know what is written in my fate . I don't know and I am scared , I am so scared that it was difficult for me to breathe .
All the negative scenarios bombarding inside my head which made my heart terrified of the consequences .
" No .... No I can't live here " I held my head crying hysterically .
" I need to leave , I need to leave right now " I stood up searching for something I don't know what , slowly my eyes fell on the door knob opening fully , I ran downstairs .
I heard someone calling my name but didn't care I wasn't into my senses I just wanted to escape from this nightmare . I didn't even realise that I was running under the water . It was raining outside , I didn't reach the main gate , I was still in his garden which was so big . I tried to run toward the main gate as fast as Just when I was close to reach the main gate which was opened thankfully but all of sudden a bright light fell on my face, tearing the rain .
I covered my face screaming my life out when the car stopped just an inch away from my knees .
My chest heaved up and down as I removed my hand from my face . The head light turned off saving my eyes from the torture .
The door opened and I saw the same green crystal eyes glaring at me .
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The door slammed shut, making me flinch .
He started walking toward me , I wanted to step back but froze in my spot .
His whole aura is screaming danger and I fear that if I move he will blow my brain right here .
My teeth chattered with the cold water hitting my face while he looked completely unaffected .
" Who are you ?" Confusion was clearly written in his face .
Your wife is an idiot .... I wanted to shout but then I remembered he had never seen me before .
" Am - Amira " I replied with chattering teeth .
First he looks confused then slowly his eyes widen " the girl I married today ?" His eyes scanned me from head to toe .
" Yes " I gritted, feeling annoyed .
" Not bad, " he mumbled, looking away .
" Excuse me " I felt cold rain hitting like sharp crystals on my face .
" What the hell are you doing here? " he barks, taking me off guard .
" I - I am " I was trying to run away from you but you didn't even let that happen . I wanted to shout in his face but I realised it was a bad idea . He might kill me right here .
" I was -" I look here and there trying to search for excuses in my brain .
" You WHAT "
" I was enjoying the rain " I twirl, smiling like a fool .
" Great ! " He slammed his hand up in the air, frustrated .
" I just got married with a mentally unstable woman " he glared angrily, making my jaw drop on the floor .
" What !"
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